The 5-Time Rejected Gamma And The Lycan King Chapter 74

Toby was surprised by the Duke’s carefree demeanor in such a tense situation but Toby managed to say, “I don’t think I’ve reached that level of comfort to do that yet, your Grace.” Christian chuckled at his well-articulated, formal response.

“Well?!” Xandar yelled. The old man’s will was definitely strong.

Lucianne had had it with having to stand where she was. She then addressed Xandar in a serious tone, “Dearest, if you don’t let me go in the next ten seconds, I’m going to beat you up to break free.”

Christian, without hesitation, declared excitedly, “Cuz, you’re going to die!” Toby was finding it more and more difficult to hold in the laughter. They both knew she could beat him. Everyone else knew she did it once, but they weren’t sure whether that was because Xandar let her win.

Weaver and Yarrington glanced at each other with worry, wondering if the Queen would really beat up the King just to break free.

When the ten seconds were up, Lucianne sighed as she muttered, “I am so sorry for this, darling.”

Lucianne kicked backwards, aiming at his testicles and Xandar groaned in anguish. His grip on her waist loosened and she elbowed his chest, pushing him backwards by a few steps. She turned around to face him, pain and guilt filled her eyes as she stood where she was to watch her mate’s reaction.

When Xandar regained his bearing, he looked at his mate with only humour and playfulness as he teased out loud, “Why the anguished look, my love? I haven’t even landed any blows on you yet.”

The guilt in Lucianne’s eyes was gone. She watched him get into a position ready to spar her, and she asked, “Do you really want to do this, Xandar?”

“You’re not afraid to lose now, are you, sweetheart?” Xandar challenged, and enthusiastic murmurs soon came from the Lycans around them.

Lucianne smiled as she shook her head while she looked at the ground before lifting her head back up to say, “I honestly don’t know which one of us is going to regret this more once it ends.” She then took her position, ignoring Christian who was saying, “Goddess, I should’ve brought popcorn.”

Xandar seemed to have learned to wait for the opponent’s attack, something she did the first time they fought against each other. He waited for her to attack this time. She charged for him and his punch came but Lucianne knew that this was his style so she dodged it with ease, and Xandar punched the air. Lucianne slid through the gap between his legs which he left too wide open, making it a perfect escape route for small opponents like her.

Although Lucianne managed to climb on Xandar’s neck, she couldn’t pin him down since he expected her to do just that after watching her fight Phelton. He grabbed on to one of her legs and brought her entire body in front of him. She hung by her leg for only less than a second before she grabbed onto his arm like it was a pole and pulled herself back up, her foot turned and was forcing Xandar’s fingers to twist to the point that they couldn’t.

Before she could escape, Xandar pinned her body on the ground with her back down, and pressed her elbows firmly on the ground. His face hovered over hers with a cocky smirk, “This position seems very familiar, my dear. Last I remember, you couldn’t break free from me when we were like this.”

Lucianne mirrored his smirk, and there was a glint in her eye before her knees bent and kicked in full force at his testicals, harder than the first time. Some of the Lycans cringed visibly at Lucianne’s attack but Christian was already laughing in tears and holding Toby’s shoulder for support. Xandar’s grip on Lucianne loosened, and she elbowed his body to the side before climbing onto him in an instant, her legs spread across his chest. Without allowing Xandar to recover, her hands reached for his head and neck, twisting it slightly like she did with Langford.

Xandar took a moment to digest what just happened. When Lucianne loosened her grip on him, he let out a chuckle as he took both her hands and kissed them affectionately. With nothing but pride and awe, he said, “You’re amazing.”

A shy smile graced her features and she rolled her eyes before trying to get up. But Xandar held her firmly by her thighs, pinning her to his chest.

Lucianne smirked, “Want a round two already, my King?”

He scoffed, “Not until my Queen enlightens me on my mistakes from round one.”

“Let me go, and I’ll tell you.” She said simply.

He smirked, “What’s wrong with the position we’re in? I kind of like it actually.” His subjects around him were already grinning and smirking at his coy response.

Lucianne’s eyes turned stern, “Behave, my King.”

Xandar let go of one of her thighs and took her hand before pecking a kiss on her wrist. “As you wish, my Queen.”

She got up and so did Xandar. Lucianne told him about watching the space between his legs and his failure to pin her calves when he pinned her elbows enabled her to launch her attack to escape his grip. She also mentioned that he should’ve quickly pin her to the ground when he held her by her leg. Although she was just speaking to Xandar, the Lycans around them were all listening attentively. Weaver and Yarrington looked like they were taking mental notes.

When Lucianne was going to walk away, Xandar pulled her into his chest as he asked, “The first time I caged you in that position with your back on the ground. You weren’t really trapped, were you? You could escape but you didn’t. Why?”

She shrugged, “Because our spar already ended by that time. It wouldn’t be a fair fight if I beat you up then.” Christian started laughing again.

Xandar ignored his cousin and asked Lucianne, “You let me think that I could trap you?”

With an innocent smile, Lucianne said, “No. I never said anything. You came up with that thought yourself.”